The Songs of Scotland, Ancient and Modern: With an Introduction and Notes, Historical and Critical, and Characters of the Lyric Poets, Volume 4J. Taylor, 1825 - Ballads, Scots |
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... lass The plaid amang the heather The birks of Aberfeldy The lass o ' Ballochmyle VOL . IV . 109 145 155 • 205 • 209 291 . 301 • 305 334 233 3 46 83 · 147 186 221 262 308 • 312 318 335 340 1 . 14 21 35 43 51 The stown glance o ' kindness ...
... lass The plaid amang the heather The birks of Aberfeldy The lass o ' Ballochmyle VOL . IV . 109 145 155 • 205 • 209 291 . 301 • 305 334 233 3 46 83 · 147 186 221 262 308 • 312 318 335 340 1 . 14 21 35 43 51 The stown glance o ' kindness ...
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... lass of Arranteenie Thro ' Cruikston Castle's lonely wa's The lea - rig The braes o ' Ballochmyle · The day returns , my bosom burns The flower o ' Dumblane The posie The braes o ' Gleniffer This is no my ain lassie Tibbie , I hae seen ...
... lass of Arranteenie Thro ' Cruikston Castle's lonely wa's The lea - rig The braes o ' Ballochmyle · The day returns , my bosom burns The flower o ' Dumblane The posie The braes o ' Gleniffer This is no my ain lassie Tibbie , I hae seen ...
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... lass of Preston mill Take tent now , Jean The charmed bark The king's landing at Leith The cypress wreath The maid of Llanwellyn The gallant auld carle The pirate's song • Thou hast vow'd by thy faith , my Jeanie The rose of Sharon The ...
... lass of Preston mill Take tent now , Jean The charmed bark The king's landing at Leith The cypress wreath The maid of Llanwellyn The gallant auld carle The pirate's song • Thou hast vow'd by thy faith , my Jeanie The rose of Sharon The ...
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... lass ! He thought to win , wi ' front o ' brass , Jenny's bawbee . She bade the laird gae kaim his wig , The sodger not to strut sae big , The lawyer not to be a prig ; The fool he cried , Tee - hee !. I kenn'd that I could never fail ...
... lass ! He thought to win , wi ' front o ' brass , Jenny's bawbee . She bade the laird gae kaim his wig , The sodger not to strut sae big , The lawyer not to be a prig ; The fool he cried , Tee - hee !. I kenn'd that I could never fail ...
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... " This is one of the early songs of Burns , and the incense which it offers in the concluding verse at the shrine of female beauty is the richest any poet ever brought . THE BLUE - EYED LASS . I gaed a waefu 20 SCOTTISH SONGS .
... " This is one of the early songs of Burns , and the incense which it offers in the concluding verse at the shrine of female beauty is the richest any poet ever brought . THE BLUE - EYED LASS . I gaed a waefu 20 SCOTTISH SONGS .
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aboon ALLAN CUNNINGHAM Allan-a-dale amang auld auld lang syne Ballochmyle Baloo banks bawbee beauty birds birks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blink blithe bloom bonnie lass bosom bower braes braw breast busk cauld charms dear dearie dearie-o e'en fair Farewell flowers frae gallant gang gentle glen green gude hame heart heaven Hector Macneill heroine highlands hill ilka JAMES HOGG Jeanie JOANNA BAILLIE Johnie lady lassie lawin lo'e lover lyric maid maiden mammy Mary maun mony moon morn Muse nae mair naebody Nanie-o ne'er never night o'er old song plaidie poet sang sigh simmer sing SIR WALTER SCOTT smile snaw sorrow stars stream sweet syne tears thee thine THOMAS CAMPBELL thou art verse wave weary wee thing weel whistle wild wind wooing o't yestreen yon town young
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Page 354 - Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back Their shots along the deep slowly boom : Then ceased — and all is wail, As they strike the shattered sail, Or in conflagration pale Light the gloom.
Page 315 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing, and chasing, on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar ? XIII.
Page 353 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Page 29 - I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy; Naething could resist my Nancy; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Page 322 - The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Page 313 - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Page 12 - O Mary, canst thou wreck his peace, Wha for thy sake wad gladly die ? Or canst thou break that heart of his, Whase. only faut is loving thee ? If love for love thou wilt na gie, At least be pity to me shown ! A thought ungentle canna be The thought o
Page 351 - YE Mariners of England ! That guard our native seas ; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow...
Page 2 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Page 9 - Is there, for honest Poverty, That hangs his head, and a' that! The coward slave, we pass him by, We dare be poor for a